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beaten and bashed
torn and broke
my life was once great
until you managed to take me by the throat, i now know the
meaning of choke

My hands uncontrollably shook 
my life i swear u almost took

i couldn't take it anymore
You took away everything i loved and before i knew it my
clothes were tore

U grabbed something as my eyesight was covered
then my body you hovered 

It must have been something sharp because i felt it pierce
my body
I screamed and yelled, but silence is all i heard in
return.

As i finally awoke i saw blood, my own blood
it was still oozing out of my body like a flood

respect for life i gained
but my heart will forever be stained
Posted: 2010-10-28 01:44:57 UTC

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